Most stuff that comes home in the kids' backpacks gets a brief look before being filed...in the local landfill. I'd love to keep it all, but I don't live in a mansion to store it all, so it has to be pretty special to earn a spot in the house. Every so often there is something worth hanging on to.
The teacher had them put together an ad. (I guess to help them later in life when they join eharmony.com)
Dylan's read as follows:
WANTED: A FRIEND
Must have a pet.
Must like to play football.
Must like D.S.
Must be a boy.
Must like to ride bikes.
Must like "lisreds" (lizards)
Call ___________. Ask for Dylan.
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